Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans.

Author's Note: I added this onto the story, because it didn't make much sense just sitting there as a oneshot.

BONUS

It had caused three completely terrified men, five shattered windows, and one crying child. All it had taken to solve the problem was a heart broken look from Starfire.

"Oh all right," Raven grumbled, "I'll wear the dress."

Now, as she walked down the aisle as the maid of honor, she wished instead she had burned it.

Pink was DEFINITELY not her color.

Changeling, from Nightwing's side as the 'best man', grinned at her. She shot him a very annoyed look and grinned with grim pleasure as he flinched. Of course, as soon as she turned and saw Starfire make her entrance, Raven and everyone else forgot about the pink.

Her green eyes were framed by the ceremonial head piece, besides which two red locks had been allowed to hang down; the rest of her smooth hair was gathered up. The silver and steel gray dress was stunning- after that there really wasn't much to say. The brilliant smile had the entire male population watching wishing they could kill Nightwing to get her to smile like that for them… Until Raven's narrow eyed glare out through the filming cameras made them think better of it.

By popular agreement, the Tameranians had been advised to allow the Earthlings to do the music. The Titans (excluding Starfire) had been the hardest advocators for that. Of course, much negotiation had gone on in the six months before the marriage; Raven and Changeling had been glad to let the two 'showy' Titans take all the attention. Theirs was to be a quiet, simple ceremony conducted in a small chapel just out of Jump City.

Too soon, after much fanfare, ado, and general happiness, they came to the part everyone (or almost everyone) like best.

"You may now kiss the bride." Nightwing turned to his wife, smiled, and kissed her soundly. The audience broke out cheering.

At the reception dinner for the heroes and close friends who had come, Cyborg rose to his feet.

"Though I may not be the 'Best Man', I think I am at least the best robot. So, as a friend, comrade, and fellow married man, I would like to propose a toast." The assembled fighters lifted their cups after he did.

"To the newlyweds!" His cry was echoed by all those there, as with smiles on their faces and cheer in their hearts, they dug into the bountiful serving of food. (Earth's top chefs had declared that teaching the Tameranian cooks would be their greatest challenge- and from the looks of it, they had succeeded. Somewhat.)

Up on the roof later that night, Nightwing looked out over the harbor as Starfire leaned against him, arms tucked around her sides.

"Nightwing?" She ventured cautiously. He had that 'thinking' look on his face, and as the alien had learned long ago, sometimes it was best not to interrupt his thoughts.

"Starfire, ever since the Titans were started, I'd always wished for something like today. But you were always… out of my league, so to speak. So why?" Those masked eyes turned to her, and her breath caught in her throat. Even being unable to see his eyes, she felt the simple need of the question.

"Because, Nightwing, I love you." And the answer was that simple. She blinked, startled, when he laughed softly, putting his head in his hands. "Are you 'o k', Nightwing?"

He lifted his head; turned, and looked at her. For a moment she wondered what that emotion in his eyes was- and then it hit her as she leaned the slightest bit forward, fingers touching the exposed skin hesitantly.

She could see his eyes. Her emerald eyes searched his, absorbing every detail in the crystal blue irises.

"They are…" Starfire started to say, and then stopped, a happy smile on her lips. There were not, she decided, enough words in this second language of hers. So, using an age old solution, the princess leaned forward and kissed him.

Raven, Cyborg and Changeling closed the roof door very, very quietly. They glanced at each other, grinned knowingly, and then sauntered off downstairs.

Out of the corner of their eyes, all three saw the sudden flicker of what might have been bat wings… and then nothing.